Pause for Poetry

I was encouraged to read a poem today. To think about it as I walked. I found this.

Fit No Mold 

I look out in wonder as my story unfolds
However I try, I fit no mold

I try to conform, only to witness a storm
So great a weight, on so small a form

I keep true to self and let belief ensue
For why should conformities dull my hue

The questions afloat, the answers unfound
They say when one is lost, one is found

by Hartaz Kaur Jul 29

https://hellopoetry.com/Hartaz/poems/

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